Before Mason turned six months I kept anticipating the day he would reach the 6 month mark. It's almost as if you can make it to 6 months you have reached a huge milestone in parenthood. Now that Mason is 7 months I'm sad. He's changing so much with each day, each minute even, that I don't want to blink or move or do anything other than savor each minute of the day I'm with him. I keep trying to take pictures, but that is even becoming near to impossible because Mason wants to move everywhere and I seem to have no time for pictures lately.
Mason is growing like a weed and he's getting so smart. I love sitting and watching him figure toys out, make connections, and try to communicate. He's still gaining weight like a champ, I had him weighted today and he's at 19 pounds 3 ounces. It makes for cute chubby cheeks, but really sore backs after holding him for too long. He loves to play with Mocha and lights up whenever she ventures near him. He still has only 2 teeth, but is working hard to cut another one. He drolls all over everything and sticks everything he can get in hands on in his mouth. He's not crawling yet, but he certainly can get around when he wants too. I can't believe he's already 7 months old!!!!

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